Xuan Ming's eyes narrowed, and with a Blood Spear of his wrist, the dark crimson lightning in his hand intensified instantly. The spear tip sliced through the air with a sharp screech, and he flashed forward to meet Zhao Wuji head-on, the Blood Spear carrying the force of Thunderclap piercing towards Zhao Wuji's chest.
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, quickly raising his hands and condensing his Soul Power into a golden shield in front of him.
With a loud clang, the Blood Spear collided with the shield, sending sparks flying and the powerful impact distorting the surrounding air.
Just when everyone thought Xuan Ming would be defeated, the black lightning suddenly exploded, shattering Zhao Wuji's Immovable Bright King Body.
"What!" Zhao Wuji's expression changed.
Even if he only used his first Soul Skill, Xuan Ming had only used his first Soul Skill just now, and the difference in their Soul Power was more than thirty levels. How could this kid shatter his Immovable Bright King Body so easily?
Before Zhao Wuji could think further, a wave of fear washed over him. He saw the spearhead, which had just exploded and dimmed, burst into lightning once more.
boom!
The black Thunderstorm erupted again upon him, accompanied by terrifying Xuan Ming power, directly sending Zhao Wuji's massive body flying several meters, almost causing him to fall to the ground.
Before Zhao Wuji could regain his footing, Xuan Ming launched another attack.
With a flash of his purple Second Soul Ring, Xuan Ming vanished from his spot in an instant, and with a rapid burst of Blood Spear, he charged towards Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji was startled and quickly activated several Soul Skill. Immovable Bright King Body to protect himself and the Gravity Enhancement to restrict Xuan Ming. At the same time, he transformed his hands into giant bear paws to fight back.
boom!!!
A tremendous impact erupted, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the onlookers were almost knocked to the ground by the terrifying shockwave.
"Why isn't this Mighty Bear defending itself?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.
"We can't defend against it," Dai Mubai said in a deep voice.
"In this kind of close-quarters, explosive exchange, whoever chickens out is doomed!"
Teacher Zhao is Power Attack System Battle Soul Saint, but he doesn't have any powerful defensive Soul Skill, and agility is also his weakness. Faced with this kind of head-on attack, his only option is to fight head-on!
"Kid! I underestimated you!"
With a low growl, the dust was dispersed, revealing a rather disheveled Zhao Wuji.
"You certainly have the right to be arrogant, but unfortunately, not enough!"
With another low growl, under the tense gaze of everyone, the Fifth Soul Ring, gleaming with a deep black light, lit up. A terrifying pressure pressed down on Xuan Ming from all directions, and his body uncontrollably rushed towards Zhao Wuji.
"Is that so?" Xuan Ming's eyes narrowed, his Third Soul Ring flashed, and a strange blood mist burst out from the Blood Spear, instantly filling the entire battlefield. At the same time, the third purple Soul Ring hovering under him suddenly contracted, turning into a small golden halo, and went towards the Blood Spear.
The small golden halo trembled rapidly, then flashed suddenly before being swallowed by the Blood Spear, appearing as if it had vanished into thin air.
Buzz!!
Xuan Ming's aura suddenly intensified, and the Blood Spear, which had devoured the Third Soul Ring, became even more ferocious, its ferocity fully unleashed.
The next instant, the profound Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring also flickered, and four Blood Spear phantoms split off, hovering beside Xuan Ming, making his aura even stronger.
Almost instantly, Zhao Wuji felt a deadly threat.
" The Great Strength Vajra Bear Avatar!"
With a roar that echoed throughout the academy, Zhao Wuji's body rapidly expanded, unleashing a terrifying force as if the sky were collapsing. It slammed heavily onto the top of the Shrek Academy, and in an instant, the entire academy seemed to sink a little.
The activation of the Martial Soul Avatar perfectly blocked Xuan Ming's enhanced fourth Soul Skill. The four Blood Spear phantoms attacked, but failed to cause any damage to the Great Strength Vajra Bear Avatar.
Xuan Ming, surrounded by the blood mist, felt the terrifying power, as if the sky were collapsing, rushing towards him. Immediately afterward, his body became excited, and the Blood Spear also became excited. The blood mist surged wildly, and the Blood Spear, reflected in the blood mist, resembled a ferocious blood dragon, carrying a world-destroying aura as it continued to kill towards Zhao Wuji's Martial Soul Avatar.
Zhao Wuji's massive bear body trembled slightly. He hadn't expected that Xuan Ming would dare to attack under such immense pressure.
However, as Power Attack System Battle Soul Saint, he was naturally not afraid. With a roar, he slammed his palms down on Xuan Ming. The huge palm wind brought up a gust of wind, causing the surrounding trees to sway and bend.
"Boom!" The Blood Spear collided with the bear's paw, producing a deafening roar.
A powerful energy fluctuation emanated from the two individuals and spread outwards. The onlookers rallied their Soul Power to resist, but were still shaken by the force, causing their blood and qi to churn.
But before the energy fluctuations could continue to explode and destroy the village, a tranquil white light quietly spread out, controlling the aftershocks of the energy. Although it still destroyed several houses in the surrounding area, it did not affect too far.
"How is this possible?"
Oscar, drawn by the commotion, stared in shock at Xuan Ming, who was actually confronting Zhao Wuji had activated his Martial Soul Avatar.
Even Dean Flender wouldn't dare to directly confront Teacher Zhao's Martial Soul Avatar. How could a Soul Ancestor possibly withstand it head-on?
" Teacher Zhao went easy on me," Dai Mubai said.
The legend of the Great Soul Arena, the Blood-Devouring Nether Dragon, now the Nether Domain Dragon Emperor, he had already told the Dean and Teacher Zhao about this person after returning to the academy a few days ago.
Teacher Zhao must have recognized the other person, which is why what happened next occurred.
He wanted to test just how powerful this legend of the Great Soul Arena really was!
Was that 1,000-game winning streak inflated?
However, even if Teacher Zhao held back, to be able to stand up to a Soul Saint with a Power Attack System Beast Martial Soul has activated his Martial Soul Avatar to this extent, even Soul Emperor rarely have such ability!
When Soul Master activates their Martial Soul Avatar, their power becomes a completely different concept!
If it were Soul Ancestor, or even Soul King, even if they were only facing the first impact of Teacher Zhao's Martial Soul Avatar, they would be crippled if not killed!
This person was not only not defeated, but was even able to continue attacking...
"Is this... even human?"
As the blood mist gradually dissipated, Xuan Ming, whose limbs were covered with jet-black dragon scales and whose entire Xuan Ming exuded a bloody aura, appeared before everyone. Even though he was firmly suppressed by Zhao Wuji's Martial Soul Avatar, and even half of his body was pressed into the ground, his ferocity showed no signs of diminishing!
"Kid, if you keep hitting me, I won't be able to stop," Zhao Wuji said seriously.
This kid's strength far exceeded his expectations!
Especially that terrifying Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill just now; if he hadn't activated his Martial Soul Avatar in time, he would probably be seriously injured by now!
In his Martial Soul Avatar state, he was expending a great deal of energy, and if the fight continued, he wouldn't hold back anymore.
Otherwise, if they keep playing like this, he'll be the one who suffers!
" Zhao Wuji!!"
"You fucking want to tear the academy down?!"
"My house!!"
Before Xuan Ming could respond, a shrill scream rang out from afar.
A giant Cat Owl swooped down from the sky and landed at the edge of the battlefield, looking at the vast expanse of houses that had been destroyed by the aftershocks of the battle with a look of utter despair.
"My college!!!"
Chapter 112 A Calm Heart
"I'm not playing anymore."
Xuan Ming leaped into the air, creating distance, and his aura gradually stabilized.
Absorbing only one Soul Ring provides limited improvement. Although it allows the Blood Spear to unleash tremendous power instantly, it is still far from enough to contend with Soul Saint.
If Zhao Wuji hadn't stopped, he would have had to devour the first three Soul Ring to withstand a single blow from the Martial Soul Avatar.
To truly confront this Martial Soul Avatar, he must devour all four Soul Ring.
" Zhao Wuji! Are you fucking insane?!"
After Xuan Ming retreated, Zhao Wuji also withdrew his Martial Soul Avatar. Flender also rushed forward in a panic, looking like he was ready to fight Zhao Wuji to the death.
"Look at the state of this college! You should demolish it!"
"Uh..." Zhao Wuji looked guilty.
"This was actually... an accident."
"Not surprising." Xuan Ming took out a black card and casually tossed it to Flender.
"That's enough for you to retake the course."
Flender was taken aback, but after seeing the number on the card, his miserable expression instantly turned into a smile. "Oh dear! How could I possibly accept this?"
That's what he said, but Flender put the card away with lightning speed.
"Are you... alright?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xuan Ming's fierce appearance with some anxiety.
"It's alright." Xuan Ming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the fierce aura quickly subsided. The dragon scales covering his body also faded away at a visible speed.
In just a few breaths, Xuan Ming returned to normal.
Moonlight Pavilion's life was quite useful; at least it gave him a heart that could quickly calm down. This calm heart also allowed him to control the Black Dragon Martial Soul to another level. Not only would he no longer lose control, but he could also freely turn the Berserk Transformation he had just experienced on and off.
"As expected of a legend of the Great Soul Arena." Flender walked over.
"I am Flender, a level 78 Soul Saint, and the Dean of the Shrek Academy."
" Xuan Ming, just passing by." Xuan Ming's aura completely calmed down, returning to its usual state.
"I'm sorry for damaging your college."
"No, no, it's all because Zhao Wuji is being ignorant," Flender said with a smile.
"I just heard the news; I didn't expect you guys to be fighting already."
" Qin Ming told me that the teachers at the Shrek Academy are very capable, and I just wanted to give it a try," Xuan Ming said.
"Oh? You know Qin Ming?" Flender seemed somewhat surprised.
"I know him, he's kind of my... team leader," Xuan Ming said.
"Excuse me, please continue."
After saying that, Xuan Ming turned around and walked to the shade of a tree at the edge of the field, took out a chair, sat down, and closed his eyes to rest.
"Are you alright?" Ah Rou and the others came over with some concern.
"It's alright, I just need a rest," Xuan Ming said.
The boost from the Ring Devouring is enormous, but the resulting gap will leave him feeling empty for a while. The Blood Spear will also become more hungry due to overexertion, so he needs to recover as much as possible and suppress it.
Everyone says he's rebellious by nature, but none of them are as rebellious as his Martial Soul.
I'd want to devour him at any chance I get...
After the farce, the fourth round of assessments continued.
Although Zhao Wuji had the upper hand in the battle, as a Soul Saint, being forced to reveal his Martial Soul Avatar by a Soul Ancestor meant he couldn't afford to lose any further!
Therefore, he indicated that he planned to personally test the strength of this group of students.
After all, if someone is truly too talented, Dai Mubai might not be able to suppress their arrogance with his own strength. Moreover, he had just lost face, and if he didn't quickly establish some authority as a teacher, it would be difficult to carry out the teaching.
Soon, Tang San and his group also began their battle with Zhao Wuji.
"With this person's strength, Xiao Wu and the others have no chance of lasting even for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn," Ah Rou with some worry.
She wasn't too concerned about whether Xiao Wu could get into the academy; she was just worried that the bear in front of her might hurt Xiao Wu.
"It's just an entrance exam, a preliminary test," Xuan Ming said.
If Zhao Wuji were to get serious, one slap from each of them would be enough. Although the Great Strength Vajra Bear isn't good at speed, the speed of Soul Saint is something that several Soul Grandmaster can't react to.
The test must be conducted with care. After all, with Zhao Wuji's strength, facing several Soul Grandmaster, controlling the force to only injure them without killing them is no easy task.
"Roar--"
A roar rang out, accompanied by a burst of intense golden light, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were attacking from both sides, were sent flying.
A tranquil white light quietly spread out, instantly enveloping the entire open space. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been knocked away, slowed down in mid-air until they slowly landed on the ground. However, the others who were also enveloped by the domain were not affected in the slightest, except that the scenery in front of them turned black and white.
"This..." Flender was stunned.
Domain control, to this extent?
Domain abilities are extremely rare in the Soul Master World, and once a domain is released, it has a wide-ranging and indiscriminate influence. This is the first time he has ever seen one that can be precisely controlled and only affect a specific target.
"It hurts so much." Xiao Wu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Xuan Ming with a hint of resentment.
"Can't you be a little gentler in this area?"
"No." Xuan Ming withdrew his domain, and the oppressive feeling between Xiao Wu and the other person instantly disappeared.
Precise control over a domain requires a huge amount of Divine Power; even after so many years of training, this is the best he can achieve.
Moreover, the body, which is instantly suppressed to the point of near stagnation, will inevitably feel uncomfortable; this is unavoidable. He himself also felt uncomfortable, but he had already gotten used to it.